Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 452

Just as she approached the door of the ward, she heard Old Mr. Johnson complain. “The doctor said that I was recovering well and could be discharged. Why do you have to lock me up here!”

Lucas said, “Grandpa, it’s useless for you to tell me that. Why don’t you talk to Rae-Rae when she comes here later?”

If he had dared to complain in front of Rachel, he would not have nagged in front of Lucas.

Old Mr. Johnson was half-lying on the bed with his hands clasped on his abdomen. He sighed faintly. “Their tempers are really the same when they get angry.”

Although he said that, his eyes were gentle.

“No wonder I’ve been sneezing recently. It turns out that someone is talking about me behind my back.” Rachel’s voice came from outside the ward.

When Old Mr. Johnson heard that, he immediately perked up. “Rae-Rae is here. Come and sit down. Lucas just prepared some fruits. Hurry up and try them.”

used to seeing how

all, the entire Johnson family was not as noble as

only reflected in how much Old Mr. Johnson valued her but also in the details that ordinary

ate and used was

long as Old Mr. Johnson got something good, not only would Rachel get one, but

chose could Tom and Adrian

to Rachel that made all the serv*nts

also biased in preparation for

you feeling today?” Rachel walked toward the bed. Her gaze flitted across his face, assessing his

and made way for

problem.” A look of contemplation flashed in Old

eyes as he continued, “I’m curious about what method did you use to make

the Johnson family’s strength was indeed insufficient to drive Wharton, the cardiovascular expert of the international

to Rachel and he personally came to do the operation for Old Mr.